Chapter 16
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Fiftyfiftyfifty
What do you do?
Reward her.
You smile and nod, and Shala slides her hands down your body to clutch the waist of your pants. She tugs them down, and then your underwear to gaze upon your half-chub, which is still more than large enough for most. Not for Shala, however. She grabs it and begins to pump, and she drools as she watches it slowly rise up. Your burning hot manhood reaches full mast soon after, and she eagerly raises herself up with your help to ride on top of it.
Shala takes you inside. The shock of pleasure causes her to shout and dig her nails into your shoulders, though it doesn't hurt at all. While a normal girl would already feel great, the mark amplifies her pleasure tenfold. "Oooh, gods yes! Aah~! Yes, yes!" she cries already. Shala bounces up and down with your hands around her hips, and she rides your stick, already moving quickly. With your strength, you can easily grind her up against you, though she helps with gyrations of her hips. Her ruby eyes are lost--dizzy. She stares up at the sky with her mouth agape as she whimpers out to the heavens.
Meanwhile, Samantha is rolling on the ground. With her hands between her legs, she begs for someone to help, but she's trapped--helplessly feeling immense pleasure with no way to stop it. She drags herself to Rodney's feet, and uses his legs to help climb up to her knees.
"I can help you," Rodney says. "Just--"
She cuts him off when she grabs his codpiece. She tears it off his body and throws it away. "Sh... Shut up," she whispers.
His eyes widen and he gasps when she clutches his cock through his pants. Her hand caresses, and his cock rises up immediately at the attention. As it gets harder, her desires grow hotter. The pleasure is too intense. She can barely move, let alone focus on anything but the boy's bulge in front of her eyes. She grabs the waist, and begins to pull when she throws back her head, rolls her eyes, and tenses up as something overtakes her.
"Oh, I'm cumming~!" Shala shouts. Her body reacts in a similar manner. As she stretches back, a climax shakes her body. "Oooh, fuck yes! Yes!"
As you make Shala orgasm, Samantha does as well.
You slow down to a gradual stop, but it's only a brief refuge. Shala is staring you straight into the eyes, and she's never satisfied after only one climax. She catches her breath, bites her lip, and waits for more.
Samantha looks up to Rodney with pleading eyes. She's beautiful and cute, but you can tell he'd never actually get the opportunity to be in a position like this, even after marriage. But she tugs down his pants, and presses her cheek up against the front of his undergarments. She breaths hot against the shaft on the other side, and he watches as she opens her mouth, and drags her tongue up to the tip. She bites the waistband of his underwear, and hungrily pulls them down--cock springing free. She grabs it with both hands as her lips tremble open.
This change of character surprises him, but he's definitely not going to stop her.
You begin thrusting inside Shala once more. She gasps and moans as you pound deep inside. Behind her, Samantha feels it as well. Pushed even further out of her shell, she touches her tongue to the bottom of Rodney's shaft. She licks, and then licks again. It's very obvious that she's inexperienced, and is trying to figure it out as she goes.
Shala raises up her dress, and you help her pull it off her head. You look down at her massive, dark breasts that fill even your mighty hands. They're soft and firm, and her stiff nipples pinch between your fingers. As she rides, they bounce hypnotically up and down, filling you with even more desire to make her cum again and again. She's now dressed in only her accessories. You look down at the tattoo drawn around her pussy--stretching to take all of you inside.
"By the gods," Rodney mutters. He lets out a pleasured groan as Samantha suddenly wraps her lips around the head of his cock, and then pushes forward to take it down to her throat.
She chokes, but she doesn't stop. Her desires are running wild. She drags her tongue all around the shaft, and bobs her head forward and back as she sucks aggressively.
As Shala continues to ride your stick, the pleasure flows right into the **** noble girl at the feet of Rodney. He looks absolutely thrilled. The more you push her, the more passionately she gobbles his cock. Meanwhile, Shala feels as amazing as always. Her body is so tight, especially under the girth of your powerful manhood, and she loves every moment of you filling her up inside. You feel her grip on your body tighten as she gets ready to cum yet again. The mark around her pussy makes it impossible for her to hold it back for long.
Samantha grabs the base of his manhood, and with her other hand, she pulls her hair back out of the way. Her movements grow faster, and he groans in pleasure--barely able to stand. You can tell in his eyes that this has been a long time coming.
"I can't... I'm going to--" he grumbles.
"Mmm~!" Samantha coos. She seems eager to take it. Her tongue and lips prove to be too much for him to keep it in a moment longer. Shala is pushed over the edge, and she is as well, and Rodney seeing the girl orgasm at his feet opens the floodgates.
"Oh yes! Yes, my lord~!" Shala shouts into the sky. "Yes, yes, I'm cumming~!" Her body arches, and her breasts bounce up as she throws herself back. The pleasure floods through her body, and thanks to that spell, she isn't the only one quivering in ecstasy. "Please, you too... Please, Lord Efrin, cum inside me."
Samantha moans loudly as she squeezes hard, and then her eyes widen. Rodney's cock throbs away as her mouth fills with fluid. At the same time, you release as well. Your stamina is unmatched, and choosing when to relinquish control is as easy as pie. You orgasm, and it feels outstanding. Your massive rod pulses inside Shala's sexy, exotic body, and she moans in delight as you do.
"Th-This is a dream," Rodney mutters. She shivers as she continues to suck. "Oh shit..."
The girl at his feet pulls back and drags her tongue up the shaft as a bit more sprays out into her mouth. She licks her lips, and looks to him panting--pleading eyes, so cute yet so erotic.
He can't take it anymore. His legs weaken, and he drops down to sit on his rear.
"Mmm. That was amazing," Shala whispers as she gets up from your lap. Piece by piece, she puts back on her clothing as she looks to the couple not far away. They're struggling to recover. With a snap of her finger, the magic link between them disappears. "I knew you were holding something back, you little prissy slut."
Samantha slowly turns and wipes her lips with the back of her head. "... N-No. It isn't like that. What did you do to me?!"
"All I did was give you a much-needed dicking. There was no mind control here, little lady. What you felt was genuine pleasure, and it's interesting that the first thing you thought to do was go down on the boy there. Interesting indeed."
"You controlled my mind... I know you did!" She looks over to the boy sitting beside her and she flushes even more red than before. Her hands cover her face.
Shala reaches into a pouch and pulls out a small crystal star. "This item grants me a few special spells, and that's all I did. Link our sensations together. If it helps, I did feel his manhood inside my mouth the whole time." She looks to him with a lick of her lips.
Rodney shivers. "I d-don't know what to say," he mumbles.
"Say thank you, and grow a pair. This girl steps all over you, and it doesn't look like you're into that. I don't care if you have some weird upper class shit to deal with, like arranged marriages or drama with parents or whatever. Stand up for yourself." She glances to you before walking back towards the fortress. "I'll be inside washing up. Thank you, Demon King."
You turn and watch her go, but then your eyes meet Janlanna. She's flushed, and has been surprisingly silent this whole time. You thought she'd have left, though she couldn't resist seeing it through to the end. Meanwhile, Inda is as red as a tomato. Watching someone be exposed and fucked out in the open probably filled her mind with all sorts of ideas.
"You'll regret this," Samantha says as she struggles to stand.
Rodney lifts himself up and offers her a hand. She's pulled up against his chest.
She looks up at him for a moment before pulling away, and then she starts stomping back the way she came. Rodney follows after her, and they slowly disappear into the distance.
Janlanna walks up behind you. "Did she... truly not control her mind at all?"
You shake your head. Then, you lift yourself up from the stump as you tug your trousers back up. "She did not."
Though she seemed interested, I don't think men catch her interest at all. She was mostly watching Shala. I don't want to push her, but I also don't want her to end up leaving as she continues to lie to herself. It's been a day or so. Maybe I should start laying on a little bit of pressure.
What do you do?
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Thank You, Demon King!
Your fortress is a place of refuge for those (sexually) repressed, yet the church calls YOU evil. (Shared world with my other story, YPoHH.)
People with power are often feared, and those that go against the wishes of law are deemed evil. Though you are a powerful creature, your only desire is to provide a place for outcasts oppressed by the kingdom. The church forbids many things, from different sexuality to any and all lewd behaviour, and you can't stand what it does to people. (Cover is from Sakura Succubus. Same world as YPoHH.) ----- We have a wiki now! Too many characters to keep track of in this setting? Check out the constantly under-construction reference site here: https://www.worldanvil.com/w/absoterra-fiftyfiftyfifty
Updated on Jan 22, 2022
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Created on Aug 28, 2020
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